The scribe was surprised when he saw Zhang Lang's panic, "Fengxian, is there something wrong?"

Zhang Lang quickly shook his head, "It's okay." "Oh, let's go in quickly. Don't keep the Prime Minister waiting too long!" Zhang Lang glanced at the hall and felt guilty.

The two walked to the door of the hall. A heavily armored guard at the door suddenly sang a promise loudly: "Li Ru, the captain of the Cavalry Captain Lu Bu, has arrived!" Zhang Lang was startled. He turned around and glanced at the scribe next to him, and said to himself: It turns out he is

It’s Li Ru!

The two walked into the hall. When Zhang Lang looked up, oh my God! I saw a mountain of meat sitting on the top seat. The guy wore a golden crown on his head, his face was full of flesh, and the steel needles under his jaw were exploding in all directions.

He is divergent; wearing a gold python robe with a black background, it is almost impossible to see where his feet are because he is so fat; his skin is dark, and a violent temperament hits his face! Needless to say, this ridiculously fat guy must be the legendary foodie

Dong Zhuo, who never spits out his bones.

"Thank you." Li Ru saluted.

Zhang Lang came to his senses and quickly imitated Li Ru's example, cupping his fists and saluting.

Dong Zhuo laughed loudly and said, "My son Feng came first to start the discussion."

Li Ru immediately retreated into the train. Zhang Lang felt troubled. He didn't know where to stand. He glanced at Li Ru's side and found that most of them were civil servants. Then he looked at the other side and saw that they were all military generals. Zhang Lang felt that

Lu Bu should be the leader of the generals. After thinking about this, he bravely stood in front of the generals. Zhang Lang saw that no one acted strange, and he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Dong Zhuo glanced at the civil and military people present, "Do you have any good strategies to defeat the enemy?"

The generals whispered to each other, but no one dared to answer Dong Zhuo's words. After all, not long ago, the powerful Hua Xiong was beheaded by a little-known Guan Yu! Zhang Lang murmured in his heart: Looking at this posture, Hua Xiong should have been killed.

Guan Yu killed it, right? What will happen next? Is it the Three Heroes fighting Lu Bu? Thinking of this, Zhang Lang couldn't help but become extremely nervous, and secretly cried out: Oh my god! Do you want me, a fake, to fight with Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Liu Bei?

A big battle?!

Li Ru glanced at Lu Bu opposite him with a strange expression. He felt that with Lu Bu's character, he would be eager to ask for a fight. However, at this moment, Lu Bu looked distracted and a little panicked! What's going on?

When Dong Zhuo saw no one answered, he was very angry and cursed angrily: "Are you frightened by the rats from Guandong?"

Everyone was silent, not daring to look at Dong Zhuo. But Zhang Lang lowered his head and pretended to be mute, praying in his heart that Dong Zhuo would not notice him.

Li Ru glanced at Zhang Lang, frowned, stepped out and clasped his fists and said: "Don't be angry with me! It's useless to judge the rats of Guandong!" Pointing at Zhang Lang, "As long as I go to fight first, I will wipe out the princes of Guandong like the autumn wind.

Like fallen leaves!”

Zhang Lang was shocked and cursed in his stomach: Li Ru, I have no enmity with you, why did you frame me!

Everyone agreed with Li Ru's words and declared that it was not possible for Lu Bu to defeat the princes of Guandong.

Dong Zhuo laughed loudly, "I have the honor to serve you first, so I can sit back and relax!"

Zhang Lang felt that if he didn't stop the development of the situation, he would be dead! So he walked out and said, "Prime Minister, um, um, I think there is another solution to this matter."

Everyone looked at Zhang Lang with curiosity. Li Ru asked in surprise: "Does Fengxian actually have a clever plan to defeat the enemy?"

Zhang Lang said bravely: "Can we sit down and talk with them? Maybe we can defeat them without fighting!"

There was silence in the hall. People looked at each other. They all thought that they had heard wrong just now? Lu Bu, who had always been cruel, actually proposed to make peace with others?! This is incredible!

Dong Zhuo pondered. What he cared most about was not defeating the princes of Guandong, but preserving his current status, glory and wealth. It would be best if he could achieve this goal without fighting.

"No!" Li Ru said firmly.

Zhang Lang was a little crazy. He felt that this Li Ru was simply in trouble with him!

Li Ru clasped his fist at Dong Zhuo and said, "Enxiang." He clasped his fist at Zhang Lang again and said, "Fengxian. The purpose of the Kwantung princes raising troops is to kill us! And to seek the greatest benefits! Even if we take 10,000 steps back, even if we are

We gave up Luoyang and the emperor, but will they let us go? Once the princes of Guandong gain power, we will all die without a burial place! Between us and them, either you die or I die, there is no possibility of negotiation at all!"

Zhang Lang frowned. He felt that what Li Ru said seemed reasonable.

Dong Zhuo nodded in agreement, "Li Ru is right!" Huo Ran stood up and said loudly: "I have made up my mind, I will fight to the death with the rats from Guandong tomorrow!" "Promise!" Everyone clasped their fists in agreement. Zhang Lang's heart sank.

Bottom, it’s over! Tomorrow the Three Heroes will kill Lu Bu!

The accounts were settled. Just as Zhang Lang was about to leave, he heard Dong Zhuo shouting, "Feng Xian, stay here." Zhang Lang had no choice but to stay.

Everyone glanced at Zhang Lang secretly, and many people had jealousy in their eyes.

After a while, only Dong Zhuo, Zhang Lang and Li Ru were left in the hall.

Dong Zhuo walked down, held Zhang Lang's hand, and looked at him expectantly. Zhang Lang got goosebumps all over his body, and he felt anxious and wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't do that, so he could only

I greeted all the women in Dong Zhuo's family in my stomach.

"Tomorrow's battle depends entirely on my son to take the lead!"

"Ah, well, I feel a little unwell." Zhang Lang hoped to avoid participating in tomorrow's battle.

Dong Zhuo laughed loudly and waved his hand, "It doesn't matter! My son Fengxian is brave and invincible! Even if he is slightly ill, he can easily deal with the rats from Guandong!"

Zhang Lang was so depressed that he cursed in his heart: Aren't you Lu Bu's adoptive father? Do you care about your son so much?

Li Ru smiled and said: "Fengxian may be tired, why not go back and have a good rest."

Dong Zhuo nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes! Keep up your spirits, and tomorrow I will go all out to wipe out the princes of Guandong for my father! After this is accomplished, my father will be rewarded heavily!"

Seeing that pretending to be sick was ineffective, Zhang Lang had no choice but to clasp his fists and accept the promise.

Left the hall.

Li Ru looked at Zhang Lang's back and frowned slightly. He felt a little strange in his heart. He felt that Lu Bu seemed to be different today from before. He laughed at himself and shook his head. He felt that he was thinking too much.

When Zhang Lang came out of the gate, Gao Shun and others immediately came to greet him, cupping his fists and saying, "General."

Zhang Lang, who was upset, climbed onto the red rabbit horse. Seeing this, Gao Shun and others quickly climbed onto the horse as well.

Zhang Lang rode his horse slowly on the street, frowning and worried. Gao Shun and others followed behind silently. Zhang Lang reined in the red rabbit horse and looked up at the sky. It was approaching noon and the sun was shining brightly. Zhang Lang quickly took it back.
Chapter completed!